I'm home, safe, tired, and off to work. Got in last night, actually, but had too pressing a need-to-vegetate to write anything up here.
Lots to blog, but I'll probably forget it all before I do.
Bought lots of wine. Saw lots of scenery. Exclaimed, "Vista!" many times upon coming around corners of road to see a glorious scenic vista unfolding ahead. The Finger Lakes are fuckin' gorgeous, man.
One small aside: went to Wal-Mart after dinner with Fiona, and right inside the door, there was a display about Mother's Day. Thank her, it said in bright pink/red flowy script. In the cardboard standup's shelves: K-Y Warming Personal Lubricant.
For your mom?
Wow. Z took a picture with his phone but I don't know if it came out. I didn't have my camera on me.
I took a bazillion photos of other pretty things, but I can't find my camera cable, so, uh. Can't share them, at the moment.
Must get ready for work. Don't really want to. Had a lovely 'weekend'. So did Z. Didn't get over to Ithaca at all but went all around western Seneca and eastern Keuka lake.
Lots to blog, but I'll probably forget it all before I do.
Bought lots of wine. Saw lots of scenery. Exclaimed, "Vista!" many times upon coming around corners of road to see a glorious scenic vista unfolding ahead. The Finger Lakes are fuckin' gorgeous, man.
One small aside: went to Wal-Mart after dinner with Fiona, and right inside the door, there was a display about Mother's Day. Thank her, it said in bright pink/red flowy script. In the cardboard standup's shelves: K-Y Warming Personal Lubricant.
For your mom?
Wow. Z took a picture with his phone but I don't know if it came out. I didn't have my camera on me.
I took a bazillion photos of other pretty things, but I can't find my camera cable, so, uh. Can't share them, at the moment.
Must get ready for work. Don't really want to. Had a lovely 'weekend'. So did Z. Didn't get over to Ithaca at all but went all around western Seneca and eastern Keuka lake.
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Date: 2006-05-13 04:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-05-13 11:55 pm (UTC)The other side of the display had a similar product. (Maybe the version without the warming element to it?) There was also massage oil, but most of the display consisted of "personal lubricant".
The only thing I can think is that this was intended for husbands to buy their wives, i.e. the mothers of their children. But still. Holy crap. It's not like it said anything like that anywhere on it. I'm sort of envisioning a confused, desperate twelve-year-old trying to think of something to get mom and just grabbing something off the mother's day display...